The car-boot to end all car-boots..

Possibly the funniest morning of my life.

Up at the crack of dawn for our first car boot, picked up Lowther and paid a ridiculous entry fee. We boldly claimed that we would make it back, plus a few dollars more. Lowther firmly believed that his haul would pull in over £100.

It didn't take us long to realise that we were selling an utter shower of s**te.

It rained, it winded, and when sodden signs started to blow away we laughed so much I almost puked.

We went home via the tip and chucked the lot.

It was a most successful morning.

(view large to appreciate the merchandise in all its glory)